Chapter 786: Are you afraid of death?

A huge octopus squeezed out of the abyss. Seeing it reminds people of Jason the Sandwalker, but it is much bigger than Jason, and it is very hideous, and it is full of cruel and cruelty. Strong breath.
Its tentacles are not simple tentacles, each of them can be regarded as a big boss.
As soon as they touched, the player was killed for a large amount.
Fortunately, Su Mo saw the opportunity early and put away the battleship Mie Tian Mie Di, otherwise the second-class cruiser would be broken into pieces today.
After the battleship was taken away, all the people and things on it fell into the water, but Su Mo couldn't control all of this.
If it can cause damage to the octopus monster, Su Mo doesn't mind sacrificing the battleship.
But the actual result is that there is no hope at all. The battleship is like a small paper boat in front of such an octopus monster.
"Ballista, giant ballista!" Su Mo shouted loudly.
The giant ballista was twisted, and a giant crossbow arrow that surpassed the regulations of the long spear flew out with a sound.
The crossbow arrows that Su Mo gave his expectations were not as good as he imagined.
If the crossbow arrow can cause damage to the monster, then everyone should spend more time fighting the boss, be prepared to make a huge sacrifice, and always solve the boss.
However, if it is like this, the giant crossbow bolt will not even harm the fur of the octopus...
That's a fart.
Escape?
Retreat to reduce losses?
Su Mo's mind was spinning frantically, he didn't know what else he could do.
It is the most sensible way to notify the person to bring the property of Huggins town, take away everything that can be taken away, and wait until there is a chance to come back to rebuild Huggins, but he does not want to do this.
"Sorin, where did Thorin go!" Su Mo shouted loudly.
The player really has no choice. The ballista is the most powerful attack method that the player can take out at present. If this method is useless, the others are all in vain.
NPC should have a way.
So he remembered Thorin Sartre, the commander in charge of contacting the players and the aborigines who had never done much, and it was Sumo who fought on the Great Wall.
"I saw that he seemed to leave." A player said palely.
"What do you mean?" Su Mo puzzled.
"It seems to have escaped, I don't know." The player said his guess.
"Impossible, shut up, talk nonsense, and I will open you." Su Mo snorted coldly, and the player suddenly dared not say anything.
Everyone is a player, no one is superior, but Su Mo is different. He is not only a nominal commander on the Great Wall, but also a spiritual commander. No one will be dissatisfied. He said it is impossible. The player who provided the information More uncertain.
"When did you see him leaving?" Su Mo grabbed the player who was going to fight.
"About an hour ago," the player said.
"Okay, go to fight, take care of yourself." Su Mo patted his shoulder, trotting to the NPC camp.
He did not believe that Thorin Sartre would be a deserter.
It is not a recruit who has just entered the battlefield. Thorin Sartre has been on the battlefield and has experienced countless trials of life and death. If he is greedy for life and fear of death, he will not be able to make this step.
What's more, his last name is Sartre.
Once the royal family, even if he died, he couldn't afford to escape those who flee.
Su Mo, who originally wanted everyone to evacuate to avoid losing experience, changed his mind after figuring it out.
"Under your feet is the Great Wall, our line of defense, our home, and our position. What lies before us is a big test, death, and fear. Therefore, we should escape, shrink back, and move strategically. But are you willing?" Su Mo's voice resounded through the entire Great Wall defense line, and most of Hudgens could even hear it.
"The enemy is too strong, but should we shrink because the enemy is strong?"
"You are afraid of losing experience, afraid of losing equipment, afraid of being touched by this big octopus and you will die."
"But are we afraid of death? Are we afraid of death!"
The players who had been retiring steadily stopped. They are not fools, they will not be brainwashed easily, and they will not be able to stir up blood boiled and unable to suppress with just a few words.
But Su Mo's voice was asking them.
Are you afraid of death?
The number of people retreating gradually decreased, and many people stopped.
"Fear of a hammer, don't you just die?"
"Play a broken game, what's the fear of death."
"Thinking that when we opened up wasteland, we had to die at least seventy or eighty times a night, who cares?"
"No refund, I'm dead here today, come, and give me a free return trip."
Players began to rush in ahead of time, and the octopus monsters who had logged in were under a frantic siege from the players.
The scale of victory--
It didn't change with the fierce counterattack. There were more ants killing elephants. That was because elephants had weaknesses and were able to break through defenses.
Not now, no player can cause damage to the octopus monster.
No forced blood loss.
How much blood the octopus monster came to this world, still how much blood.
However, if you want to trample the ant to death, you must also raise your foot. Under Su Mo's command, the player perfectly interprets the art of death.
The equipment was lost on the ground, and the experience quickly decreased.
But everyone doesn't care, and death can be generous. If anyone can stand up under the attack of the octopus monster, it will immediately become a very proud thing.
Even so, the octopus monster gradually approached the Great Wall of Huggins.
The Great Wall was broken and missed briefly, but it overturned a large area with a tentacle like this, and it collapsed like this. This was the first time.
The players are red eyes, even those who have just been resurrected are once again into the battle~EbookFREE.me~ The apostles can no longer play a role in turning the tide, except for the few who rushed to resurrect Kergard, The remaining apostles were almost wiped out.
According to the saying that has the most likes, it's that death is getting used to it.
Su Mo's hand on the command tower trembled a little. He was not a real war machine. He was a human being, and he was still a cold-hearted person. He trembled a bit when he saw such scenes.
"Sorin, Solin, don't let me down, or even if the monsters can't kill you aborigines, I won't let you go."
The control tower was quickly destroyed, and such an obvious structure could not escape the eyes of the octopus monster all over the body.
From the point of resurrection, Su Mo saw the octopus monster that was still slaughtering not far away.
The octopus monster has broken through the defense line of the Great Wall and began to wreak havoc in the rear. If no accident, its path will undoubtedly be the largest city on this land-Hudgens.